The Home Was A Closed Sphere Touched

Formerly, A Nation That Broke The Peace, Did Not Trouble To Try And Prove To The World That It Was Done Solely From Higher Motives. ... Now War Has A Bad Conscience. Now Every Nation Assures Us That It Is Bleeding For A Human Cause, The Fate Of Which Hangs In The Balance Of Its Victory ... No Nation Dares To Admit The Guilt Of Blood Before The World.

When One Paints An Ideal, One Does Not Need To Limit One's Imagination.

The Very Forces That Liberty Has Set Free Work Against The Dangerous Consequences Of Liberty.

Love Requires Peace, Love Will Dream; It Cannot Live Upon The Remnants Of Our Time And Our Personality.

The Socially Pernicious, Racially Wasteful, And Soul-withering Consequences Of The Working Of Mothers Outside The Home Must Cease. And This Can Only Come To Pass, Either Through The Programme Of Institutional Upbringing, Or Through The Intimate Renaissance Of The Home.